❦Fourteen Years Later❦
Lilia watched proudly as her three-year-old daughter attempted to swaddle the month old baby. "That's very good, Madison." She praised. "Don't forget to tuck it in."
The sandy blonde child looked up at her mother. "I won't. I want Rosie cuddly."
Madison meant warm but Lilia hated to correct her when it was so cute. "Good job, princess." She picked up one-month-old Rose and laid her in the crib.
Madison held her arms up waiting to be picked up as well.
Lilia laughed softly. "Oh I love you so much my Madibear." She picked her up. "What should we do for lunch?" Lilia asked her daughter.
Madison thought about this a moment. "Um... Mac and Cheese from Mommy."
Lilia smiled. "You think she'll make you some?"
"I say pwease." Madison pouted, pointing toward the door. "Mommy that way."
"Okay we'll go see."
Lilia carried the child into the living room where her wife stood hanging up a picture.
"Mommy!"
Millie turned around and frowned. "Why are you pouting, Mads?"
Madison gave her a pitiful look. "Mac and Cheese?" The toddler rubbed her stomach cutely.
"You are just too adorable." Millie kissed her daughter's cheek. "Yes I will go make you mac and cheese."
Madison pointed to the picture. "Mama!" She cried happily.
"Is that Mama?" Came a voice from behind them.
Madison glanced over Lilia shoulder and got excited. "Daddy!" She reached for him, making grabby hands.
"Hey, Noah." Millie smiled at him.
Noah took Madison from Lilia, kissing the toddler's cheek. "Hey, princess." He looked at the photo. "I love it."
Millie wrapped an arm around Lilia waist. "I know." She sighed. "My wife was gorgeous pregnant."
Lilia smiled, leaning back into her wife's touch. "I love you."
"I love you more." She kissed Lilia softly.
"Yuck, Mads, don't look." Noah covered the toddler's eyes, causing her to laugh.
After Millie's ten year stent in prison for the death of Cameron Field, she and Lilia were finally married. A few months later the pair decided they wanted children. Something one of their best friend's Noah Schnapp had agreed to help them with seeing as they would need help.
Now the three live in a house in New York with a three-year-old daughter named Madison Karine Schnapp-Harbour in honor of Maddie and Noah's mom Karine.
Then a month ago, Lilia gave birth to their second child, Rose Vera Schnapp-Harbour named after Lilia's old gangster persona and the reason Millie and Lilia met in the first place.
As for Asher Angel, he's no longer a threat. Not long after Millie went to prison, Lilia put a bullet in his head. Family or not he took what she loved.
Wasn't that why he took Maddie from Millie and made Millie's life a living hell? Lilia thought it was poetic justice.
"Where's my other baby?" Noah questioned.
"Napping." Lilia answered, helping Millie get out the ingredients to make lunch.
"I swaddle Rosie." Madison told her dad proudly. "All by myself."
Noah high-fived her. "Good job, Madibear." He sat her on the counter. "I'm just gonna go check in on her." He had been at work all day and just wanted to hold his baby.
He came back a little later with an alert and awake Rosie.
Millie grinned. "Does Daddy have you?" She asked Rosie, dropping a bottle into the warmer.
Rosie smiled at her voice, gazing up at Noah.
"Noah, give me." Lilia held her hands out for the baby.
Noah pulled the baby even farther from Lilia. "You've had her all day and now she's mine."
Millie grabbed the bottle from the warmer then took Rosie from Noah before he could even protest. She sat down next to Madison and positioned the baby. "Mads, you wanna help me?"
Madison nodded quickly and placed her hand over her mother's that was holding the bottle up for her baby sister. "One day you can have Mac and Cheese too." Madison told Rosie.
Millie smiled at her little family. This was everything she ever wanted, everything she never thought she'd get. But here it all was and no one was ever going to take it from her.
Millie finally had everything she wanted all thanks to a girl who was sweet but a little psycho.
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